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Chapter 9

Monday morning Evelyn was anxiously working in her Office. She felt terrible, even worse since she knew exactly what she needed to shake this anxious feeling. It was embarrassing to acknowledge that she really needed another whiff of her secretary’s smelly feet, but at this point there simply was no denying it. She was addicted.

Luckily for her Kelly actually ended up arriving early for once. It was way out of the ordinary for her lazy secretary, but she wasn’t going to complain at all, in fact she was so glad to see Kelly here early for a change. Although if she had know the reason, Kelly unable to wait any longer to seal her doom, she would have called in sick.

Apart from being early their morning followed pretty much the same routine. Kelly handed her yet another nasty cup of whatever it was, one she couldn’t help but eagerly drink down as if she loved it not to afront the woman, even going as far as thanking her. Then it was time for the real moment she had been waiting for however. She anxiously watched as her secretary sat down herself and took of her boots. It wouldn’t be long now till she could smell them and ease those anxious feelings.

A few seconds later the smell ended up reaching Evelyn who immediately took a deep whiff, shuddering as she did so. They smelled awful, yet it did put her at ease which was the most important thing right now. Realising she might have been a little loud with her sniff she nervously looked at Kelly who didn’t seem to notice. She just bent and stretched her toes while sipping her coffee. A pair of very light pink socks covering her feet. Seeing Kelly wear socks over her tights filled her with hope, maybe her Secretary would leave behind another pair of socks so she could indulge her need for Kelly’s foot smell whenever.

She was only just thinking it when Kelly put her cup of coffee down and took her socks off, maybe her feet were too warm? It could be anything, but she did hope she would forget about them. An option that only got more likely when Kelly accidentally swiped them on the floor with her leg, sending them out of view without bothering to immediately pick them up.

Kelly had a hard time not smiling like an idiot as she noticed how her boss was tracking her dirty socks. It made her more and more confident in her plan’s success. She just hoped she wasn’t making this trap too obvious. After all it all hinged on Evelyn’s addiction to her smelly feet as well as the idea that she would get away with it.

Finishing her coffee Kelly simply put her boots back on deliberately not looking down at her socks on the floor, creating the illusion that she had completely forgot about them after not instantly picking them up. Leaving the dirty soft pink socks on the floor of her boss’s office she then headed out to her own desk.

Left alone in her office Evelyn eyed Kelly’s socks nervously, the temptation to just rush over there and grab them was overwhelming. If she took them away now then they would remain out of view and Kelly would certainly forget about them right? No harm no foul.

The only thing stopping her was the fear the Kelly would notice, maybe she would suddenly remember them, especially after she already lost a pair to the ‘cleaning staff’. It was a risk she simply couldn’t take, she didn’t even dare imagine what the consequences of that would besides the room still smelled mostly of Kelly’s feet so the urge for a source of the smell wasn’t all that pressing at the moment.

As time dragged on the smell of Kelly’s feet in her office started to fade. The socks once dried up didn’t really help keep that smell going much longer, but she knew that they would still smell pretty intense. It only made the urge for her to go and pick them up to smell stronger.

At around 10:30 the smell of Kelly’s feet was pretty much gone entirely as a result Evelyn’s anxious feelings were rapidly growing again. If this had happened about an hour earlier, she probably wouldn’t have been able to resist picking up these socks, but right now was around the time Kelly usually had her morning break so she simply couldn’t do it now. The chance that Kelly could walk in here every moment was all to real and Evelyn simply couldn’t afford to get caught, there would be no explaining such a situation.

Time ticked by terribly slow, as scared as she was about Kelly suddenly barging in here for her break she really wished the woman would so she could smell up her office once more. She was afraid that it would be the only way she would be able to resist picking up those socks for much longer, but Kelly didn’t take her break, as 11 o’clock ticked by Evelyn was at the brink of giving in taking those socks dominated her every thought. Maybe she could just go towards them and sniff them right there on the ground without disturbing them. She knew how good it would feel to do so, making those anxious feelings evaporate.

Then again, going to the lounge in her office, kneeling down and putting her nose to the sock on the ground would pose a way bigger risk of being discovered. If she picked them up she could sniff them way more subtly than having to bend in such an awkward position.

This fear of getting caught kept her from taking action until 11:30 by then she simply couldn’t take it anymore. There was no way Kelly would be taking a morning break now so close to lunch and no one else had a reason to be in her office so she could count on not being caught she hoped. Getting up from behind her desk she casually yet nervously walked to the lounge were Kelly’s socks lay.

Looking around nervously Evelyn fished out her phone and snapped a pic of the socks. She could borrow them for just a little bit, a couple of sniffs to ease her nerves. Then when Kelly headed out for lunch she could put them back right where and how she found them so her secretary would be none the wiser. If she forgot about them again like she hoped however she could take them home and blame the cleaning personnel again.

Feeling confident that she had all bases covered Evelyn picked up the dirty pink ankle socks, their soles having turned grey from obvious intense wear. Hiding them in front of her to shield them from anyone who would enter her office she went to her desk once more. Upon her arrival the first thing she did was put her hand into one of the socks, spread it out and put it up to her nose for a deep whiff which nearly made her gag. The socks smelled extremely strong and terrible, but it instantly soothed her anxious feelings.

With a sigh of relief Evelyn slipped her hand out of the sock and just let them rest on her lap to take a whiff of later or before she would need to put them back. Her anxiousness appeased Evelyn went right back to work, but barely five minutes later she went for another sniff. Simply because she could and because the first mild anxious feelings were starting to return. Now that she had Kelly’s socks at her disposal she wanted to take full advantage of them, knowing they would need to find their way back to the floor shortly.

Just like that Evelyn continued working a little at a time before getting her hand back in that sock for a new sniff. She was actually getting more work done in this last half hour than she had during the entire second half of her morning. The only other thing she occasionally checked was to see if Kelly hadn’t yet left for her lunch, it wasn’t 12 o’clock yet, but better safe than sorry.

Her new work flow continued over the thirty minutes since she had picked up these sock until all of a sudden while having the sock up to her nose once more, she got startled by the sound of her office door opening. As fast as she could she moved her sock covered hand down in her lap, looking up to see who it was, pale as a ghost out of sheer panic. All she could do was pray that she had been fast enough.

Kelly stood right in the doorway, looking shocked and confused. She had deliberately not taken her morning break to make the temptation of her socks bigger for Evelyn as well as allowing her to feel more secure taking them. Now that lunch was around the corner she had intentionally broke her habit of going out for food before coming here. Now all her plan hinged on was acting.

“Evelyn, did I just see you sniff one of my socks?!” Kelly asked sounding as shocked as she could manage while looking straight in her bosses face which was turning beet red now. It was time for the fun to begin.

“N…no Kelly, that’s preposterous I would never do such a thing, you know how I dislike the smell of your feet! I mean it’s not your fault and its not that bad, but it’s obviously not something I want to smell, just something I put up with not to offend you.” Evelyn stammered trying to sound confident as she quickly slipped her hand out of the sock in her lap, hidden beneath her desk before wiping both of them off her lap onto the floor in an effort to hide them as best as she could without Kelly noticing.

“Then I suppose I will just find them where I forgot them this morning, on the floor in front of the coffee table. I remember thinking I would pick them up after my coffee, but I guess I must have forgotten about them.” Kelly continued grilling Evelyn as she quickly walked over to the couch looking at the floor all around where she had been sitting without being able to find those socks.

The socks simply weren’t there the lay at Evelyn’s feet who was feeling the heat of being caught in such horrid act full force by now. She had to talk her way out of this somehow. “Their in the trash, the kept smelling up my office so I threw them in the trashcan in my private bathroom!” Evelyn nervously blurted out trying to save her skin.

“Oh really?! I guess in that case you won’t mind me looking behind your desk.” Kelly said approaching her desk without hesitance. If she saw her socks down at Evelyn’s feet where she had just swept them off her lap Evelyn was done for and she knew it.

“Kelly! You can’t, you can’t invade my privacy like that, I won’t allow it!” Evelyn said firmly in a last ditch effort to save her skin but Kelly didn’t listen she just hastened her pace walking around her bosses desk and looking down at her lap, she saw nothing there, but then she caught a glimpse of the pink cloth down on the floor.

“So the trashcan in your bathroom?! I didn’t know you pissed under your desk or have you been lying to me?! I should really take this up to HR, this is simply too gross and unacceptable.” Kelly said feigning anger as she crossed her arms looking down at her shocked and terrified boss.

“I swear, I had only just picked them up to dump them in the trash there, but then you barged in and made those outrageous accusations so I panicked and hid them underneath my desk. Please don’t go to HR, it would blemish my reputation and I want nothing at all to do with your smelly socks or feet.” Evelyn begged, terrified of the scandal this could become.

“Really? I guess in that case I am sorry. Now could I please get my socks back, I don’t want to lose another pair.” Kelly said rather gentle and apologetic as if she believed Evelyn’s excuse and was afraid she had stepped out of line much to Evelyn’s great relief. She held out her hand as if waiting for her socks.

Embarrassed, but relieved Evelyn rolled her chair back and handed Kelly her socks back. Putting them away Kelly added. “If you really don’t like the smell of my feet like you claim then I guess you won’t mind that I won’t be using your office to air them out anymore. You won’t ever have to smell my feet again. Unless of course you lied in which case I would want you to be honest. I don’t want to see you fired, but I don’t want my trust abused and to be lied to either.” Kelly said, knowing full well that her boss wouldn’t be able to go without the smell of her feet for very long. She could have pushed through with going to HR until Evelyn confessed, but it would be so much more fun to see her boss torture herself, denying the smell off her feet until she inevitably caved in.

Turning on her heels Kelly marched out of the office without another word, moving to her desk where she put her socks back on before putting her boots back over them. Without looking back Kelly then marched out to go and fetch her lunch leaving a distraught Evelyn behind in her office.

In her office Evelyn sat slumped in her chair, she couldn’t believe she had been caught in such an embarrassing and rather disgusting act. How she had managed to convince Kelly she wasn’t doing anything perverted was still beyond her. Kelly had figured out exactly what was happening, not that hard given the situation, but she had managed to convince her secretary it wasn’t how it seemed despite all evidence stacked against her. She didn’t even bother thinking how strange it was that Kelly had bought it, all she could think about was how relieved she was that she had managed to save her own skin.

As relieved as she felt a whole new worry soon set in. That anxious feeling she had when she went too long without the smell of Kelly’s feet was starting to rise again. It was manageable for now, but then again it had only been a few minutes since her last sniff. She knew from experience that things would only get worse. Only this time she doubted Kelly would come air out her feet and after what had transpired she couldn’t even look at her secretary’s feet the wrong way, she was doomed, she just hoped that she would be able to deal with it or she didn’t know how she could function again.

With nothing else to do Evelyn headed out to grab lunch from the place nearby, when she headed back towards her office she somehow hoped Kelly would be airing out her feet in there. The hope got shattered as she approached though. Kelly was eating at her own desk not even airing out her feet there like she had before. Evelyn was feeling very anxious at this point and she wouldn’t even be able to catch a quick passing by sniff.

When her boss disappeared in her office, already looking very fidgety and nervous Kelly had a huge smile plastered across her face. Her plan was working perfectly, she couldn’t wait to see what Evelyn was going to do to get that sniff of her feet she was already desperately needing. Since it had only been about half an hour since her last sniff and she was already looking this anxious Kelly doubted her boss would make it through the day without giving in.

It was a prediction that ended up holding although to be fair Kelly had to admit she was impressed by how long it ended up taking Evelyn. She was only called into her boss’s office about half an hour after when she usually took her afternoon coffee break. All this time Evelyn had been squirming in her seat, trying to resist this foul urge, but Kelly’s feet and the relieve they would bring was all she could possibly think about. Her anxiousness was maddening to the point where she needed Kelly’s sweaty foot scent no matter the consequences.

“Ah Kelly, here you are, I lied to you earlier today okay? I did in fact take your socks to my desk to smell them. I don’t know why, I can’t explain it and I don’t expect you to understand, but I need the smell of your feet. Please Kelly I beg you I know how gross horrid and perverted this must sound to you but I am desperate, please, please just let me have a sniff of your feet.” Evelyn begged looking terrible behind her desk.

The very direct and begging or rather grovelling approach caught even Kelly off guard. She had thought her boss would be more subtle, trying to find a way to get it without damning herself, although she guessed that pretty much was impossible as Kelly could spin everything that would give her a possibility of sniffing her feet on her boss being a huge pervert and confronting her about it. Evelyn had probably tortured herself to the point where she lost all reservations regarding achieving her goal.

“Evelyn? I really don’t know what to make of this. I mean this is a lot to take in, I can’t believe I have been working with such a pervert. In fact I should go to HR immediately and file a complaint. I mean my sweaty feet? Gross.” Kelly exclaimed not even really having to feign shock this time. What she did fake was her attempt to leave and really go to HR, it was just an opportunity she couldn’t let slip to play a little with her usually so high and mighty bitch of a boss. Oh her begging and desperation was simply music to her ears.

“Wait no please Kelly don’t, if you do please at least air out your feet in here a little first. I beg you Kelly, just a whiff is all I need please.” Evelyn begged, caring more about the smell of Kelly’s feet than her job in her incredibly anxious state. She couldn’t believe it herself, but this was what it had come to. God she needed that scent so badly as embarrassing as it was to really say it out loud.

“You really are addicted to the scent of my feet aren’t you? You’re such a dirty pervert Evelyn. To be honest I don’t really know what to do, you have been such a bitch to me in the past so it’s tempting to just go to HR. On the other hand a new boss might also be a bitch or an asshole, so there’s that, I doubt you’ll ever be a bitch to me if I indulge your perversion isn’t that right?” Kelly asked with a sly smile acting as if she was making up this plan on the spot.

It filled Evelyn with hope, she felt bad now about ever being a bitch to Kelly mainly because it didn’t help her case now. The way Kelly was talking though made her hopeful that her secretary wouldn’t rat her out and even indulge her. “Of course not Kelly, I would be forever grateful to you.” Evelyn said, it was true. Even in this state she knew that things would never be the same again around the office, but she needed a whiff so badly.

“I guess I could let this be our secret then, after all I do believe this can be mutually beneficial. You might stop being a bitch to me, but you could become my bitch. I know how bad my feet tend to smell and I doubt any other boss would let me air them out in the office. It will be nice not to have to think about that in fact given how much you seem to need my feet I doubt you would mind giving me a foot massage whenever I air them out. I love foot massages, but it has been so long since I ever got one.” Kelly said with a smirk.

Becoming Kelly’s bitch? Evelyn shuddered at the sound of that. It would mean she would get to smell her secretary’s feet more regularly though, still a subtle hint of it was all she needed. Despite her need for Kelly’s foot scent their smell still grossed her out, having to get up close to it and actually massage her feet would be horrible, even just the humiliation of such an act would be horrid. Still it was way better than what she was feeling now and less humiliating than her perversion being made public and getting fired.

“If you want to become my bitch you can let me know by crawling my way on all fours, unzipping my boots with your teeth and pulling them off. The choice is yours, make it quickly though. I’ll have a seat, but I’ll only be sitting here for five minutes. If you haven’t made your choice by then I’m off to HR.” Kelly said with a very satisfied smirk as she walked over to the couch and sat down, intensely watching Evelyn.

Evelyn didn’t even hesitate for a minute, so desperately she needed the scent of Kelly’s feet. The prospect of becoming Kelly’s bitch was a very worrying one, but as Kelly had described it would be better than being publicly exposed and fired. Just a little more embarrassing than things had been so far. Besides following Kelly’s command now would give her an instant whiff for sure.

Embarrassed beyond believe yet dying for a whiff Evelyn got of her chair and sunk down onto all fours, her own heels falling off as she crawled towards her broadly smirking secretary. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, acting like such a pathetic slut in front of this woman she used to consider her inferior in every way. Plump Kelly was no where near attractive as she was in her expensive stylish skirt suits. He thick tights nowhere near as elegant as her sheer pantyhose were yet all she could think about was how that thick nylon material really made Kelly’s feet smell, a smell she was dying to get.

“Just look at you, it’s obvious you have a lot of experience being a bitch, you make such a very good bitch, maybe I should get you a collar.” Kelly teased loving every minute of this as she saw the blush on Evelyn’s subtly and barely made up face spread rapidly. This was what she had been working towards all this time and it was so god damn satisfying to watch.

When Evelyn appeared next to the couch Kelly crossed her right leg over her left one, moving the zipper on the inside of her ankle boot right in front of Evelyn’s face making it easier for her to unzip with her teeth. Just when Evelyn moved in close however Kelly placed her hand over the zipper preventing her from getting to it.

“Wait just one second my bitch, I want something to remember this special moment by, after all it isn’t every day your boss submits to becoming your bitch. You can call me Mistress Kelly from now on while we are alone. I want you to beg me your Mistress to be allowed to unzip my boot. Don’t forget to mention why you want to take of my boots. Once it is off you may give my sole a big kiss and a sniff and thank me for indulging your perversion. Complete everything I just said or my feet will be off limits to you forever.” Kelly said making the most of this intense power trip as she pointed her phone camera down at Evelyn and started recording. God her panties were simply soaked seeing her boss on all fours at her feet.

Seeing Kelly was filming this Evelyn was mortified. She would have been reluctant at least if she didn’t need the scent of her secretary’s feet so damn badly. Right now all she cared about was getting rid of this horrid feeling the way only Kelly’s foot scent could. Just like when crawling here she didn’t hesitate one bit as she looked up at her smirking secretary and her filming phone. “Please Mistress Kelly, would you please allow me to unzip your boots so I may smell your feet? I need the scent of your feet, I have gone way to long without it already and I can’t stand it any longer.” Evelyn said, anxiousness winning it over her pride.

“Go ahead bitch, you have my permission.” Kelly said awfully self-satisfied from above as she removed her hand from the zipper, this was just precious. This was sure to become her favourite video of all time, her favourite masturbatory content, reliving this power trip over and over.

Kelly looked on closely, biting her lip as her boss clenched the zipper of her ankle boot between her perfect teeth, pulling it down by moving her entire head. Slowly but surely more of Kelly’s tights covered leg and ankle became visible. Eventually even the soft pink ankle sock she had reclaimed and put on earlier became visible again. With the zipper opening up and her teeth holding onto it Evelyn’s nose inevitably moved into the opening giving her a very strong whiff of Kelly’s foot scent as fresh as it could be.

Evelyn instantly and visibly relaxed on camera, all her anxiousness washing away with the scent of Kelly’s feet entering her lungs. It proved the claim she had made on camera about needing Kelly’s feet. She nearly instantly gagged as well though having never had such a strong whiff of Kelly’s heavily smelling feet before.

Despite the fact that she now felt so much better than before Evelyn’s task had only become so much harder now. All motivation to do these embarrassing things in order to get rid of that horrid anxious feeling was gone leaving only sheer humiliation in it’s wake. Still Evelyn’s career remained on the line and knowing how much she needed the scent of her secretary’s feet she couldn’t risk losing the chance to ever sniff them again. She would go insane if that were to happen at least it felt that way only moments before.

Going through with this and truly submitting herself as Kelly’s bitch was the only way in which she could hope to keep her anxious feelings under control, the only way in which she could get more frequent whiffs of Kelly’s feet. The fact that she needed to do this just to be able to smell more of Kelly’s sweaty feet only added insult to injury, but it didn’t make it any less real.

With some visible reluctance Evelyn carried on. She slipped off Kelly’s now open boot only to have her secretary instantly turn up her sole with a smirk. Reluctantly Evelyn pressed her lips against the slightly damp pink cotton sole of Kelly’s foot and gave it a loud smacking kiss along with an audible sniff followed by another gag she tried to suppress. Looking up with a bright red face she spoke. “Thank you Mistress Kelly for indulging my perversion.”

“That’s a good bitch, so I was right about your reason to steal my socks after all after I had forgotten them in your office after airing out my feet. Tell me bitch, and be honest, why did you take these socks?” Kelly pressed Evelyn with a very broad smirk, wiggling her socked toes right in her boss’s face to make herself even clearer. She couldn’t wait to get even more damning film.

“I… I couldn’t resist Mistress Kelly, you occasionally coming to air out your feet in my office gets me through the day just fine, but making it to the next day without the smell of your feet for so long is hard. I hoped your worn socks would help make it easier.” Evelyn said admitting the whole truth knowing just how addicted she sounded. It felt terrible.

“Hahaha you’re such a deviant foot slut aren’t you? Such an addict barely able to make it through the night without my smelly feet. Tell you what, you have been a good bitch so far and I’m glad you have finally decided to come clean with me. Good behaviour needs to be rewarded as I am a very kind Mistress. You can take my socks home with you for the night which considering your confession is an amazing gift. All you need to do is pull them off my feet using only your mouth. I also demand you have them freshly washed and ready for me by the time I come into the office tomorrow.” Kelly explained with a huge grin as she pressed her sock against Evelyn’s mouth.

Evelyn just wanted this embarrassment to be over with a fast as possible. She imagined just suffering this added indignity that was her reward would get things over with the quickest. Kelly seemed to enjoy bossing her around way too much so she figured that fighting would only make things worse, besides as much as she hated the idea of doing this, she could really use this socks to get through the night. That hadn’t been a lie for sure. Careful not to hurt Kelly, Evelyn lowered her mouth to her secretary’s heel and clenched the edge of her sock between her teeth, pulling it off by moving her face all the way up Kelly’s foot, her lips brushing against Kelly’s soft opaque nylon sole.

She had only just managed to get the sock all the way off when Kelly simply recrossed her legs offering her still booted foot. With a slight groan Evelyn unzipped that one as well and repeated the sock removal leaving her with two damp smelly socks. “Aren’t you going to thank me for your reward bitch?” Kelly asked.

Knowing better than to protest Evelyn said. “Thank you for giving me your socks Mistress Kelly, you are very kind.” She hoped she grovelled enough for her Secretary’s liking. She for one didn’t like this at all.

“You’re welcome bitch, now you may kiss both my feet before putting my boots back on. I think I’m headed home early today and I trust you don’t have any objections.” Kelly informed her boss with a look that told her she wasn’t going to accept a no for an answer, hell she didn’t even look like she was expecting an answer at all. All she did was moving her smelly nylon sole within an inch of Evelyn’s face.

Now that the end was near Evelyn got to this task with renewed vigour. Quickly she planted a kiss on Kelly’s sole then helped her back in her ankle boot, repeating this process with Kelly’s other foot. Only then Kelly stopped her filming as she quickly got up and rushed to the door, only turning around one last time to say. “Don’t forget bitch, I want those socks clean tomorrow.” After that she opened the door and disappeared, heading home as quickly as possible to take care of her arousal with the help of the film she just made.

Evelyn was left in her office now once again reeking off Kelly’s feet, only this time her secretary’s sweat also clung to her face. She was more embarrassed than she had ever been in her life, she could still hardly believe this had happened, worse even, she knew this was only the beginning. She was Kelly’s bitch now. Having just gotten two smelly socks like one would give a bone to a dog. She worried how her secretary would abuse this new found power. Right now she had no time to waste however as her anxiousness had prevented her from working nearly all afternoon. She had a lot of catching up to do.

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